When she was born, I was already 21 years old and was on break between college and university. I had the opportunity to be a sabbatical mother. As mum was a busy bee then, she practically slept with me every night. In terms of looks, she's quite different from the rest of the clan. She took after mum but with curly hair like dad with the smallest pie-hole (that’s mouth to you) I have ever seen. She was so pink when she was born hence the nick name!
When I left for Uni, she was still talking in that gibberish baby babble. Few months down the road, I called home and discovered she could already speak properly! I was pretty upset having to miss the transition from baby to toddler. She’s quite lucky to be born when everyone was pretty much settled, life was too comfortable for her as she was spoiled by everyone. My parents seem to have mellowed down greatly compared to when I was growing up. Boys can now call the house freely unlike my time when if a boy called the house and was unfortunate enough to be answered by ‘auntie’….will be subjected to hundred of questions and even they still did not get to talk to me! Some of them just gave up and said it was the wrong number the moment a mature woman’s voice answered the phone. Yupp, Pink got it good! The little brat!
But she is the youngest! Being an ‘Ucu’ has its advantages… I still remember being the youngest was like having the freedom to do pretty much anything and never get scolded. Tak aci! She is so into boys and make up and all the girlish thingy so unlike the other 4 sisters! At her age, for the rest of us, our wardrobes were mostly sneakers, shorts and t-shirts. Not her! Like I said, she’s a spoilt brat!
To Pinky, belajar! Jangan dok ingat boys saje tau! Nanti kena sebat baru tau!
